Ego

Just a growth feeding off of self-indulgence
Controlled by envy and urged filled judgments
Stuck behind a mask, nothing more than an act
Attacking my esteem if I skip a step

I can't escape this ego
That I hide behind
The mold has now been solidified
I won't be free until I feel
The sweet grace of death
No way out
No way out

But all I hear are the sirens of chaos
In this asylum that I didn't want apart of
Bring along that sweet ole melody
I am ready for what is next

I can't seem to find
That peace of mind that
I've been searching for my whole life

I'll just handle it all on my own because in the end you're all who you know
I'll just handle it all on my own because in the end you're all who you know

I can't seem to find that peace of mind that I've been searching for my whole life

I'll just handle it all on my own
In the end, you're all who you know
I'll just handle it all on my own
In the end, you're all who you know

Get these thoughts out of my mind
Sit in silence, protest with my eyes

Just a growth feeding off of self-indulgence
Will I fly with the angels?
Will I fly with the angels?
Will I fly with the angels?

No way out
No way out